After trying hard to imagine what the salted skewers tasted, Narasha sighed and said, "Our signature was completely smashed by your boiling water and salt. ￥f,"

"It's not ruined, and there are still people waiting for buying. Most of them are children, waiting for a seat by the stall. Although one point is a bit expensive, there are many kinds of skewers that can't be kept. Two children spend one point and save dinner after eating." Luhamo described the situation of the spicy hot stall.

Gongsun Murong understood, no wonder he had boiled water and salt afterwards, otherwise he would have lost money. At the same time, he also understood why the taste was pretty good, because the skewers used to rinse had slices of meat, with fat meat slices.

Put the slices of meat in water and cook them. When the oil is cooked, the vegetables are also cooked, which will bring the flavor of boiled meat.

Depending on the situation, it is a mistake in judgment and children should not be allowed to enjoy discounts.

"Change the price back tomorrow." Gongsun Murong corrected his mistake and shook his head: "It won't work tomorrow. I will sell it for two more days. I will make more soup and make money in it. It is considered as a reward for the opening and continuing to have a hot air balloon."

Gongsun Murong dared not return the price directly, and there are still many children who have never eaten it.

Tomorrow, use all the good materials and tell the local children that the reward time is three days.

If your child wants to eat, buy it while the remaining two days is spent to add more places to skewers.

It was completely dark, and the lighting system was rarely turned on next to the streets in the city. It was not too bright, but it could illuminate the road. This was rich. When I came to the mountain city, until yesterday, the city was completely dark at night.

There is a lighting system, and locals go out after dinner at night, stroll around, and start chatting when they meet someone. The children are happy as if they are having a festival, and a few or a dozen are gathered together to run wildly.

The supper was eaten under the street lights. The city lord looked at the hazy light and said, "As long as I have money, I can brighten the entire city. Unfortunately, I can only turn on a very small part of the lighting system at present."

"Grandpa, tomorrow we will organize locals to go to the mountains to pick fruits, go out with hot air balloons, and come back with hot air balloons. I will tell you the solution, you don't have to spend money to hire others to protect them." Narasha continued to give her ideas.

Then the oxen pushed the cart and came back weakly. The cart was empty, and it looked like the child had even drank all the soup.

The next morning, the coal mining team had not left yet, and the city lord posted a notice.

The notice content: volunteers with social responsibility are recruited to provide safety protection for locals to pick wine and fruits. Anyone who is interested can travel with the team after paying the deposit.

There is another paragraph below: Volunteers can get the contribution value of Shanzhongcheng. The higher the contribution value, the more policies they enjoy, such as checking tax evasion accounts, improving the living environment, etc.

As soon as the notice was released, outsiders started to curse. It was naturally Gongsun Murong and Narasha who scolded him.

Don’t be afraid of tax evasion. Since the system is not closed, it means that the previous operation is allowed. However, during the inspection, you can suspend transactions for up to three days and cannot be suspended repeatedly within 100 days.

That is to say, if you survive three days, you can get at least a hundred days of relaxation.

However, this is a signal. A city lord attacks outsiders, plus the latter one to improve the living environment, clearly wanting to demolish the house.

What to do? Send someone to protect me! Have you made the hot air balloons before you see? The speed is fast.

Hot air balloons carried locals and free guards to the sky. They went to the woods with wild fruits, and most of the people who went to pick the fruit were women, and men stayed in the city to make wine barrels.

While working, they praised the people of Gou Bizhanlusi God Kingdom for their kindness, especially the two people from the Gongsun family, who were kind-hearted.

When other outsiders heard this, they suddenly felt awkward. If they did their own work, the benefits would all belong to others.

An outsider said to his chief: "Just report it simply. I don't believe they dare to demolish the house, and the system does not allow it."

The chief shook his head and told him helplessly: "The system allows it, because more houses are indeed needed for people to live in. There will be a large number of people coming to build roads in Goubizhan Road Silk Country. The house is not guaranteed enough. If it is demolished and rebuilt, the procedures will not violate the rules."

"Then we volunteer, and they don't demolish the house. The people from Gou Bizhanlu Si Divine Kingdom still can't live there. How can they solve it?"

"They can't live in a house or not in the city, but the city can use their arrival as an excuse to demolish the house. They are drilling for loopholes in the system and playing edge balls."

"So that's the case, our troops elsewhere can intercept it."

"Our superiors went to war with the Kingdom of Gou Bizhanlu Silk for some of our small towns? The superiors would not make such a decision, but instead observed us to see if we have the ability to deal with the crisis.

I am a small official, and we are in charge of the people in the mountains and towns under great pressure. Without thinking of a good idea, he would rather let us volunteer than let us lose our place of residence."

The chief said something and his sorrow was written on his face. He also hoped that he could think of a solution. Unfortunately, in the face of the Gongsun family's tricks, what he could do for the time being was unable to resist.

Thinking of the result of the successive attacks of the Gongsun family, he said worriedly: "If they are really political experts and professional administrators, then now... are just the beginning."

As he said, he was worried.

Narasha was still struggling, and she found that there were still many outsiders idle, especially Yumang.

Yumang's people now live in tents, and going to the toilet is an unavoidable problem. During the day, they can go to hotels and public toilets to solve the problem. They have to prepare night buckets at night, and take the public toilet the next day to throw them out.

The mountain city has a complete sewage discharge system, and all the excrement is discharged to the downstream of the river, but there is no sewage treatment system, so things cannot be left behind.

Narasha stared at Yumang's night bucket and poured it out of the city. There was freshly burnt land outside the city, which needed nutrients.

The seeds will not be sown or transplanted in spring next year, so there is no need to ferment fertilizer. Just plough the excrement first, turn it over and leave it in the ground for a winter, so that it will save trouble in spring.

At noon, the city lord's notice was posted again, with the content: 1. Each household suspended the use of the pollutant distribution system at night, concentrated in the morning, and transported it out of the city by volunteers, and a temporary three-day scheduled.

2. Volunteers are recruited to plow and burn wasteland, and all participants can obtain contribution values.

I did not mention tax evasion or residence anymore, and I believe outsiders know that.

When locals saw the notice, they knew that there would be arable land available in the future, support it, build night barrels, and use it at night. If they insisted, they would be able to produce food next year.

The outsiders continued to endure it, leaving excrement at night, taking hot air balloons in the morning, and using manpower to cultivate the land.

Fortunately, all the beasts outside went home and the child was lost, so I had to continue to give birth. I had to wait for the city to lack food and I had to fight with other children who lost their children. If it doesn't work, it will delay giving birth.

All their children are in the hands of Gongsun Murong and Narasha, and are taken out by No. 676. These wild beasts cannot be tamed, but they can be raised by artificially. They can be killed and earn points when raised and obtained materials. The cost is not low, but the risk is small.
Chapter completed!